Da Luo Zhenjun's face turned blue and pale, and he was speechless for a while. wants him to turn his face and make a move with Gu Qing on the spot, but he really doesn't have the guts, even if he has the guts, once he does it, he will only be honest with Taiguangdao. Da Luo Zhenjun has already secretly screamed bad luck thousands of times in his heart, God knows how Yunzhongju will join forces with the Daode Sect! If the two sects really work together, even if the Qingxu Palace Xuxuan Zhenren is here, he must also retreat and avoid his edge for the time being, not to mention his little Da Luo Zhenjun?

Da Luo Zhenjun is the respect of a faction, and in this situation, he has to find something to say if he has nothing to say. He exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air and said to Gu Qing: "Fairy Gu is so young, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to speak on behalf of Yun Zhongju, right?

Gu Qing looked at Da Luo Zhenjun, and suddenly smiled slightly, laughing so much that Da Luo Zhenjun's heart panicked.

From the moment he saw Gu Qing, he was at a disadvantage everywhere, and he always felt that everything was in the hands of this extremely young senior brother in the clouds.

Before Da Luo Zhenjun could figure out the meaning of Gu Qing's smile, a sneer suddenly sounded in the hall, and someone said, "Who is calling me?"

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was already a bald old man in the seat next to Taiguang Dao Chang, who was it not Tianhai? It's just that he hasn't seen it for a short time, and the few sparse hairs on his head have disappeared without a trace, and at this moment, he has a shiny bald head, which has also added a lot of brilliance to the main hall.

Gu Qing smiled and said, "You're still here." ”

Tianhai glared at her, and said angrily to her: "What if I don't come? Who will give you a town? If I don't come, won't everyone treat you as a swagger, where will I put my face in Yunzhongju?"

Da Luo Zhenjun's face was extremely ugly, and the old man of Tianhai was famous, so he naturally recognized it. Tianhai's sentences are clearly to train Gu Qing, but in fact, he is scolding him for having no eyes and not knowing Mount Tai.

The old man of Tianhai was stunned for a moment, stared at Da Luo Zhenjun again, and said word by word: "What Qing'er said is what I mean by living in the clouds! Since you want me to say it again, then I will repeat it to you! If you don't hand over that damn Ji Ruochen intact today, I will immediately lift your proud peak!"

The old man of Tianhai has been standing for a hundred years, how can the words he say be the same as ordinary? Da Luo Zhenjun and Da Ran Zhenjun immediately turned pale like earth, and Taiguang Dao Chang was happy and regretful. The joy is free and strong, and the regret is that he has just worried too much, and he pays attention to convincing people with virtue in everything, and he must first take a reasonable word, and the result is nothing. Looking at the actions of the old and the young in the clouds, that is called domineering and majestic, and he is afraid of his own head and tail, how can he have the demeanor of the head of the righteous path? The strength of the Daode Sect is only stronger than that of the cloud in the middle, and it is the main owner of this turmoil, but now the arrogant limelight is completely suppressed by the cloud in the middle, and the impression that he is too broad and ineffective in handling things is probably going to be deeply rooted in the hearts of all real people from now on. How can this make him unrepentant?

Tianhai turned to Gu Qing again, snorted, and said, "Are you satisfied this time? You always have this chair empty, just waiting for me to come, right? Just your little care, you still want to hide it from me?"

Gu Qing smiled and didn't answer, but suddenly his face turned grim, he looked in the direction of the Luoranmen Mountain Gate, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he choked, the ancient sword was already out of its sheath!

Tianhai also put away his cynicism, his face was solemn, he spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and shouted in a muffled voice: "What a fierce and ruthless demonic spirit!"

Da Luo and Da Ran Zhenjun looked at each other, not knowing why. Daoist Taiguang was also confused, but he knew the way of change, and when he saw Gu Qing's ancient sword unsheathed, he also lifted the sword and put it on his lap horizontally, just in case.

Hiss.......

Outside the door of the hall, there seemed to be a desolate giant beast exhaled, and the cold air in the hall was dispersed in an instant, cold to the bone, and a thick bloody breath spread, and the people wanted to vomit. A palatial Luo Ran Council Hall at the good end has become a human Shura field in the blink of an eye.

A few clicks passed, and the two Erzhang hall doors suddenly cracked into dozens of pieces and collapsed with a bang!

The two doors of the Luo Ran Council Hall are made of stainless steel as the core, with a red copper cladding, a thick ruler and a half, a width of two zhang and three zhang, and a height of two zhang. The two true monarchs, Da Luo and Da Ran, were not only shocked, but also extremely heartbroken.

Three warriors of Xuan Armor entered the council hall. From time to time, several wisps of faint black smoke appeared through the cracks in the armor, enveloping the three of them in smoke. Although the lights in the hall were bright, they were still in the night.

The leader of the Xuan Armored Warrior glanced at the Chaos Whip held by Luo Ran's disciple, and said in a deep voice: "Miss is here, take people!"

Da Luo Zhenjun had already held his stomach for a long time. There are many people in the Daode Sect, and they are arrogant and unreasonable, but they are always willing to sit down and talk about reason. But these three guys who had no one in their eyes broke the door and wanted to take people! At that moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and got up and shouted: "Who are you waiting for, dare to come to the Luoran Hall to spread wilderness?"

The right Xuanjiao warrior Guan Dao lifted his sword, and with a broken shout, the Yanyue Guan Dao slashed towards Da Luo Zhenjun from afar, and the sword qi reached it, even Da Ran Zhenjun was also affected.

These two True Monarchs are far from being comparable to ordinary Luo Ran disciples, and they are in a hurry to get the true yuan at the moment, and their bodies are full of brilliance, and they all rise in the air. Da Luo Zhenjun has a two-foot short sword in his hand, which is crystal clear, and there are a little spots on the sword. A turtle-patterned ancient shield rose between the chest and abdomen of Daran Zhenjun, and an innate gossip was engraved in the center of the shield.

Kite!

For example, the highest high-pitched phoenix roar sounded, the porcelain vase and jade plate in the main hall were shattered one after another, and none of them were spared, and more than ten Luo Ran disciples also swayed, and the two people with the lowest Dao line marked two thin blood lines in their ears, and slowly fell to the ground, and they were shocked to death by the sound of gold and iron!

As soon as Feng Ming breathed, the two true monarchs of Da Luo Daran fell into the air, their faces were red, as if they wanted to drip blood. The innate gossip diagram in the center of the Great Ran True Monarch Turtle Shield suddenly lit up, and then separated in the center, splitting into two halves. There was also a small gap on the blade of the Flying Star Ancient Sword in Da Luo Zhenjun's hand, and the light of the sword body was extremely dim, almost no different from the mortal sword.

Da Luo and Da Ran sat down in their chairs, looking horrified, staring at their bodies, not daring to move a little. The silk shirts on their bodies suddenly cracked horizontally, revealing a white and pure fat body.

A thin line of bright red suddenly appeared on the white meat, which was extremely strange!

In an instant, almost all eyes in the temple were focused on those two red lines!

The red thread slowly disappeared into the flesh, and the white and tender skin like a new lotus root cracked, revealing the tender white and translucent red flesh under the skin, and oozing with some oil.

Fortunately, the two red lines disappeared immediately, and Da Luo Zhenjun was finally injured seven points deeper, and Da Ran Zhenjun was more serious, with a deep injury of one and a half inches. The wound was not light, but it was not fatal. The two true monarchs fought back and forth at the ferry of life and death, and at this time, Fang Dare exhaled a breath with bated breath, and for a while, his face was like earth, and his sweat was like rain.

The old man of Tianhai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Endless Sea?"

“...... Hong Huangwei!" The leader of the Xuan Armored Warrior replied.

Open!

There was another muffled sound, and the handle of the giant axe of the Xuanjiao warrior slammed on the ground, and in an instant, the green jade in the five zhang radius and the auxiliary land in the area were all turned into powder, but the green jade outside the five zhang was safe, so under the feet of the axe-wielding Xuanjiao warrior, a circle that could not be processed neatly appeared.

As soon as this circle was formed, a muffled thunder sounded at the other end of the hall, and more than ten square green jade in the auxiliary land suddenly exploded into the sky, and a disciple of Luo Ranmen who happened to be standing there didn't even have time to snort, so he rose up with the green jade and hit the beam of the main hall heavily, only to hear the sound of bone cracking, and he saw that he was not alive.

After the paving green jade flew up, a large amount of sediment and gravel erupted from the ground in the hall, revealing a bottomless pit. A woman exclaimed under the pit, and two entangled figures rose into the sky, it was Ji Ruochen and Tsing Yi. Looking at their slightly helpless posture, it is obvious that they are not willing to jump out.

As soon as the leader of the Xuanqi warrior saw Tsing Yi, a large cloud of black mist as thick as ink immediately poured out from under his cloak, enveloping his whole person. He crossed the giant axe, bent his knees, shouted, jumped up, and rushed towards Ji Ruochen and Tsing Yi!

The leader of the Xuan Armored Warrior was murderous, the momentum was like a mountain, the demonic aura came out, and the jade in the hall was shattered, and at this time he showed his cultivation! He jumped, and everyone in the hall only felt a buzz in their ears, and their brains were dizzy, and in an instant, they only felt that it was not the Xuan Armored Warrior who jumped up, but that the entire hall suddenly sank.

The movements of the axe-wielding Xuan Armor warrior seemed to be sluggish and slow, heavy as a mountain, but in fact, it was almost to the extreme, and when those Luo Ran disciples were still staring at his foothold, he had already appeared behind Ji Ruochen, and the giant axe was high, and he was cut off on the head!

The other two warriors took a step forward. Their footwork is like smoke and illusion, indescribably weird, one step out, has arrived in front of the old man of Tianhai, Yanyue Guan knife brought out a piece of green light, from the left and right to the Tianhai slash.

The depths of Tianhai's eyes lit up with a little essence, floating in the air, and the two fists each condensed into a dazzling golden ball of light, and then exhaled and shouted, and the two fists met the left and right Yanyue Guan Knife respectively!

Phew!

There was a strange shrill whistle in the hall, although it was not loud, but it was as sharp as a needle, making people sound like they only felt indescribably sad, as if thousands of sharp needles penetrated their ears.

The four Luo Ran disciples who were holding the treasure in their hands didn't have time to raise their hands to cover their ears, their faces turned red and white, and after a few times, they finally flowed out thin blood lines from the seven orifices, shook a few times, and fell to the ground and died. Since the arrival of the three guards in the flood wilderness, this hall has become a ghost gate, and if it stands for a little longer, it often doesn't even know how it died. Those surviving Luo Ran disciples didn't dare to stay any longer, let out a shout, scattered in a hurry, and fled for their lives.

The old man of Tianhai stared in the air and did not move, but the Eight Immortal Chairs under his seat silently exploded into light smoke. The two Xuanjia warriors Yanyue Guan Dao trembled, Tengteng Teng retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and each step fell, and the green jade in the zhang was shattered.

The two Xuankai warriors had just established themselves, but the old man of Tianhai had already arrived in front of them, his hands shook in the wind, and he had become a golden giant palm that had become much larger, and then gently pushed towards the two Xuankai warriors!

The Xuanjia warrior only felt that at the beginning, there was only a light wind coming, and this light wind instantly turned into three, five, and even endless, and no matter how soft the wind was, it would also turn into a violent wind and angry tide, not to mention that this was the Gangfeng that the old man of Tianhai urged out with the secret method in the clouds? These thousands of winds flowed in different directions, intertwined and collided with each other, and their directions changed rapidly. Don't look at this soft wind, it is not obvious, and there is no killing intent, but if you block any of them wrong, you will be involuntarily pushed away by the thousands of winds that come one after another.

When the old man of Tianhai was young, he competed with others, and he relied on this trick and was never afraid of siege.

The two Xuanjia warriors roared again and again, and the Glaive Moon Pass Sword in their hands screamed, turning into a cloud of black gas, and in an instant, they didn't know how to cut out tens of thousands of swords!

The two giant palms of the old man of Tianhai instantly cracked into a cloud of gold, and this blow was actually broken! But the figure of the old man of Tianhai had already disappeared.

The giant axe of the Xuanjiao warrior slashed down between Ji Ruochen and Tsing Yi, and when the axe was high, an ancient sword suddenly flew from the sky, striking from the side, the sword was still far away, and a soft silk had been generated on the blade of the sword, which was gently wound around the handle of the axe.